At work I'm stuck listening to the constant stream of Christmas music that is piped into the clinic. It took me a couple of years, but I've learned to have a sense of humor about it.
It just hit me, ya know REALLY hit me (while hearing the horribly depressing tune "Christmas Shoes") that this will be the first year since 1996 that I won't be celebrating Christmas with my Phoebe girl.
My heart aches.
I miss my girl. :o(
Thankfully I've got my Sabrina!
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You know I am not a animal person. BUT I was a Butch person. I remember crying my first Christmas without him. I had never had a Christmas (that I remember!) without him. It was a weird feeling. So I can understand how this would be hard for you!
The next Christmas it was easier.
SO EXCITED TO SEE TWILIGHT!!!
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